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Sometimes, when you cry to much you just have to start laughing. And when Fanny and the rest of Death P.A.C.T finally stops checking on Two for the day, that's all they do.
Laugh.
Because Two's everything, the one person who actually saw them, and REALLY saw them was gone.
Just like the little flowers Gaty would give Two were gone.
And the photos of Gaty were gone.
Every single mention or record of her was gone. Like she never even existed.
Like Two and Gaty never existed.
So what else was Two supposed to do but laugh? Two blames themselves anyway, it was their fault Gaty wasn't in the elimination area and instead in the kitchen, just because they were selfish and didn't want to stop seeing Gaty. And now they will never see Gaty again.
Why couldn't they just let her go?
Why did she have to go in the first place?
Back in January, when this mess happened out of all the contestants out there fate chose the one person Two extremely cares about? The situation feels so stupid it almost makes Two wanna laugh.
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Ha.Ha.Ha.
Gaty used to make Two laugh a lot. The type of stuff she did was just naturally funny to Two. Like that one time when she found a really nice spot not far from the hotel, a spot the other contestants didn't know about and then took Two. It was an amazing experience the area was full of vivid flowers and a few scattered bees. The two of them talked for hours into the night that day, the other contestants not knowing where their host was took the day off as well.
And then TPOT 15 happened.
And everything went downhill from there.
They could remember how after they realized Gaty wasn't anywhere they looked they immediately hurried to their spot. Two and Gaty's spot as a last ditch effort and no one was there except for some dying flowers and dead bees. The once vivid place that held so much memory for the two of them was now a dead place.
Ha.Ha.Ha.
Two knew that their mental health was mentally declining but what were they going to do about it? They rot, like the flowers, like their mind, like Gaty.
Ha. Ha. Ha.
Pick a flower, pick a flower, bumblebees are out.